It's amazing to think that the dancing baby is passe, over, a relic of a bygone virtual world. It was a symbol of a new and real ethos of computer aided design and it caught fire as an internet icon.
Blogs galore, now. I've been enjoying them as a "lurker" for awhile and I felt it was time for me to get on the superhighway.
So here I come, kicking and screaming into the 21st century.
I wonder what will replace blogs because I know as soon as I've grasped the fundamentals of this communication technology - everything will change again.
It was the same way with 8-track tape players (I still miss the ka-chunk as my Simon & Garfunkle cartridge changed sections).
And then I collected cassettes by the shoebox - mix tapes that represented hours by the record player waiting for the needle to drop.
And I was so proud to buy a new CD player a few years ago.
Now it's all Ipods.
I'm a conflicted luddite.
I really enjoy technology and what it can accomplish but I am very traditional in my artwork.
We'll see where this blogging takes us.
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